The only thingthat troubled Ronnie was that Peter swore that the girl's sweater was down when hissister-in-law had entered the room ... which meant on...y one thing ... that Marilyn hadbeen watching at the door!It wasn't easy for Ronnie Goodge to bring up his young son alone, his wife had lefthim when the boy was only three years old and he had never heard from her since,nor wanted to for that matter. Over the years Ronnie had had more than onegirlfriend and several times he had been tempted to. “I don’t know,” he replied “She doesn’t do it to me.”I looked at him in amazement. “Don’t you like having your cock sucked?” He looked sheepish. “I wouldn’t know.”This gave me an idea. I decided to start bossing them both. “Get up on that bed, now. Sit astride her like I did.”Doug hesitated.“Go, do it. NOW.”He climbed onto the bed knelt with a leg on either side of her chest. His cock was now quite nicely erect.“Right, you bitch. You are going to suck your husband’s cock.”She nodded agreement. Our accommodation was at one end of the strip above the Eclipse nightclub. The room was basic but clean and we unpacked rapidly before clambering down from the room onto the strip. The beach was to the right, around twenty metres away. It was a golden sandy cove with gorgeous clear blue water. The strip — bars, tavernas, and small trinket stores — stretched into the distance and we walked to the end then halfway back before stopping for food and drink. After eating, we continued back to the. We shortlisted a couple of places and finally agreed the dinner arrived. around 9pm we finished the dinner and were sitting in the balcony and chatting teasing time was up around 11pm and decided its late. we came and i changed to my shorts in front of her from my jeans and she was like why u r not going inside and changing and i said whats there to hide and she went inside the next room and changed herself to night-pants and t-shirts and came she look at me and i looked at her, i went to her.